Oops

Oops Oops Oops Oops
Oops Oops Oops Oops
Ran off with your pack like oops
Pull up in a strangers coup
Always ran around never on a stoop
You know your girl blew me like a flute
I'm just doing me you should do you
I'm just doing me you should do you
I stick to my guns always stayed true
I stick to my guns always stay true
I don't know why I fell in love with you, oh no
I guess I was just a stupid dude, a stupid hoe
Oh well I'm getting to the cash, all these checks now
And I don't even have to sell cocaine, pow
Everything I touch it turns to gold
Call me Midas cause my flow it never gets old
I'm freestyling right now its straight off the dome
I'm in Florida and I'm getting all the best smoke
I'm in Florida and I'm getting all the best smoke
I went from the west to the east to the west coast
And I'm still smoking top shelf
Man keep your shit to your fucking self
I'm just trying to enjoy my life
Stress free until the day I die